'Calm down,' she thought to herself as she stared at the doors of the asylum. 'It'll be fine, you know all of this stuff. Come on, pull yourself together!' She narrowed her blue eyes and stood straighter, her red hair rustling slightly from the movement. "Let's do this!" A smile formed on her face as she took a step into her new work place. The tour was quick, seeing as there wasn't too many wards, and soon she was sitting at a desk with her supervisor. They went over some of the basics once more, and then he gave her the case file for her first patient. Jason Marcovich, 30, male. She read through the file quickly, before looking at her boss. "When do I meet him?" "Right now." She had to admit to herself, she was slightly nervous. The file said he had a short temper, so she didn't want to say the wrong thing. She was led to the group room, where many of the patients were just hanging out. She took a moment to look around before spotting the white-haired male. She took a breath and looked at herself, for some reason worried about her outfit. She wore a simple outfit, a green top and jeans with shoes. She laughed at herself mentally, she was acting as though she was on a blind date. She walked over to where her first patient was and took a seat across from him. "Hi, my name's Dr Gale, I'll be working with you for now on." She gave him a polite smile, as if encouraging him to respond.